The Walking Dead

After getting the answer, Tasia happily climbed down from the cargo box, picked up Darryl's backpack, and distributed the dry food inside to everyone.

When the sound of her footsteps disappeared at the stairs, Moore slowly opened his eyes, and picked up the share that was thrown on him wonderingly.This is unscientific, obviously just now she was carefully waiting on the saddle, lest something not going well would make him angry again.How come this damn girl's attitude has undergone a 180-degree change in just such a short period of time.

Women are unreliable!Moore bit the biscuit in his mouth fiercely, completely ignoring the smile on the corner of Daryl's mouth who was standing by the ventilation window and turned his head to look at the square.

Michonne was still tied behind her back and sat in her original position with her head bowed. Tasia walked up to her, knelt down and handed out a pack of biscuits: "Eat something."

Michonne glanced down at the dry food on his lap, but didn't speak.

Tasia didn't take it seriously either, and untied the rope behind her self-consciously, and babbled: "Don't blame us, think about it, a group of fleeing people ran into a warehouse in a panic, thinking it was temporarily safe. However, he bumped into a militant leading two zombies upstairs.

Don't deny it, your two long knives are completely worth a gun. In this case, even if our people have some extreme behavior, it can be forgiven, right? "

After not seeing her reply for a long time, Tasia couldn't help leaning forward to see her expression.

Michonne leaned back vigilantly, her dark eyes looked at her defensively like a beast.

Tasia quickly spread her hands to express that she had no malice: "We are blocked here by zombies, we are now on the same boat, how about shaking hands and making peace?"

Michonne was silent for a while, and began to massage his numb wrists, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth: "You just untied me so casually, are you afraid that I will kill you and escape?"

Tasia grinned, and opened the hem of the coat, revealing the pistol and saber pinned to her waist: "I'm not as weak as you think, you can try it if you don't believe me."

"If you can give me back my knife, I really want to try it," Michonne raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and looked directly at the girl in front of him provocatively, "Or are you afraid to take the risk?"

Tasia blinked. Was she trying to provoke her?So cute.

She stretched out her hand and flicked Michonne on the forehead, and before she could react, she said, "I'm not stupid, why would I waste my energy fighting you. Besides, don't say that I won't necessarily lose." Here it is, even if I lose, I don't intend to let you go."

Michonne was caught off guard, and laughed even more angrily when he heard the words: "It's just a dream to think of me as a prisoner just because of you!"

"It's not a prisoner," Tasia leaned over and grasped her hands, and began to use her unique invincible star eyes. "It's a companion. I want to be a companion that you can entrust your back to!"

She could even clearly see the tiny fluff on Tasia's face, which was close in front of her eyes. Michonne was so embarrassed that her eyes widened and she wanted to back away, but for a moment she couldn't break free from her tightly grasping hands.

Tasia fluttered her thick eyelashes, and pressed on Michonne shamelessly: "We will leave here before dawn tomorrow, I am reluctant to leave you alone, so you can go with us—— "

"Go away!" Michonne dodged uncomfortably, she didn't know how long she hadn't been close to other people.Now Michonne can't wait to kick her to death, but unfortunately the rope on her ankle has not been untied, so she can only struggle with her hands trying to shake off Tasia's shackles, "You can leave as long as you want, I am used to it alone , don't worry about it!"

"It's because you're always alone that I can't bear to leave you like this." Tasia had a headache. If she was given a little more time, maybe she could really persuade Michonne to join their team, but she The Lone Ranger was even more recalcitrant than he imagined. It was really too much effort to try to subdue her in just a few hours.

Tasia is now in a difficult position to ride a tiger, and it will not work even if she uses both soft and hard methods. If she uses a stronger method, she is really reluctant to use it on Michonne.But we can't stay in such a stalemate forever, let the two women roll on the ground overnight.

In such a flash of divine effort, Michonne has turned over and pressed Tasia under him, and without hesitation, he pulled out the saber from her waist and pressed it against her throat: "I can leave as soon as I want, unless You kill me, otherwise, no one can think of keeping me!"

Seeing that the saber left by Corus was used as a weapon against her, Tasia finally became angry.

"It hurts—" She looked at Michonne above with aggrieved eyes, her big blue eyes filled with tears.

Michonne choked, looked at the knife edge subconsciously, and was about to say that the sharp blade didn't touch her skin at all, why was she hurting so much.

Suddenly, she was thrown to the ground by a strong force from the side, and Michonne's head was dizzy from the force of her face hitting the ground. By the time she realized it, the wrist holding the knife had been twisted back by Tasia.

Tasia knelt down on her back unceremoniously, put one hand on the numbness of her wrist, took the saber from her limp hand, swung it round and said "clap pa Slapped down!

If Tasia is a man, or Michonne is a man, this kind of behavior can be called "love training", but it is a pity that both of them are women, and they were pressed to the ground and beaten in that embarrassing place. The people in this position can imagine how embarrassed and angry they are without mentioning it.

Tasia beat her up, and was discouraged for a while. Now she offended Michonne severely. No one knew better than her how strong this black beauty's self-esteem was.

She let go of Michonne and stood up. Before she could fight back, she said helplessly, "After you finish eating, I'll go downstairs and bring your knife back to you. You can leave before dawn tomorrow." , or stay, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, and stopped at the door without giving up: "Believe it or not, what I said before, I hope you can be our companion, is sincere." This time Tasia did not look back.

Michonne, who was stuck in place by her words, couldn't vent his anger, and was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

Tasia went downstairs dejectedly, climbed back into the cargo box, and snuggled up beside Daryl without saying a word.

He glanced at her sideways, frowned and raised his hand to wipe the dust off her cheek: "Did you fight?"

"...Well." Tasia nodded honestly.

Darryl chuckled: "Who won?"

Tasia's eyes lit up, and she raised her face stinkingly: "Of course I won."

Darryl raised the corner of his mouth, hugged her disapprovingly, and continued to watch the situation outside: "Now can you tell me why you want her to join our team so much?"

Tasia rubbed against his chest, changed into a comfortable position and imitated him and looked out the window: "She is very strong, a woman who can live safely outside alone for so long must have an extraordinary heart Perseverance, such a person, it's a pity to give up so easily."

Darryl touched her soft hair: "That's just your own idea, you didn't ask her opinion, did you?"

Tasia was silent. She just saw the legendary sword girl suddenly, and she was so happy for a moment that she forgot that Michonne, who had never experienced the original plot, could not easily agree with them.

She was so rash, Tasia buried her face in Darryl's lapel annoyed.

"Our team is not weak. You don't need to recruit those who are not sincere to join the team. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Besides, even if she really joins, Moll may not be able to coexist peacefully with her. Timing is also a problem." Darryl kissed Tasia's top of her hair lightly, and patted her vest comfortingly, "Go and see how Seth's injury is, and call Sean up by the way. There is something to discuss with him."

Tasia, who was successfully pacified by Darryl, regained her spirits, climbed out of the cargo box, and walked past Moore without looking sideways: "Sean, Darryl is looking for you."